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Orlas First Bukkake
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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By now I was living by on my own for 6 months and the novelty was starting to wear off a little. I decided to place an advert online looking for a lodger to see what came of it and within 24 hours I was inundated with messages. My preference was for a female as I’m a bit of a clean freak. Well not in a bad way I just like to keep the house ship shape shining. I was draen to one of the messages from a girl in her mid 20s called Orla. She moved to London from Canada just shy of 6 months ago with her friend who became home sick and was due to move home in 2 weeks when their 6 month lease was up on their apartment. I like a Canadian accent so that was an advantage for Orla as well. After a few messages over and back we arranged a viewing for Friday night after she finished work |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Friday evening comes around and the doorbell rings at our agreed time of 9 o’clock and at the door is a very bubbly and insanely sexy Canadian lady by the name of Orla.
I quickly show her around the house, we sit and have tea and make small talk and I offer her the room. She seems estatic to have her housing problem sorted with the minimum of fuss and I am looking forward to a bit of company. Being a typical guy I am a little awkward because of her strikingly good looks but I know before long we will get along just fine |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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The next 2 weeks fly by and moving day is upon us. It’s a long time since I’ve lived with a woman but between both of us working and a bit of time in the gym and socialising I presume we won’t see too much of each other anyway. I offer to help move as she lives nearby and she takes me up on my offer. Being a typical woman her guess of one car journey turned into 4 but it was a good way of getting to know Orla and we had a good laugh. I can tell we will get on great in the house and I’m looking forward to it.
With the stress that goes with moving I offer to grab us a takeaway and when I ask if she likes red wine I get a very definitive answer. What better way to get to know your new housemate than over a bottle/bottles of wine |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We hoover up the takeaway, moving certainly works up a hunger...and a thirst! The first bottle of red wasn’t long disappearing and bottle 2 is opened up without any hesitation. She is a really good humoured person and I’m enjoying getting to know her and I’m happy with my new housemate. It also helps that she is very easy on the eye. She asks if I have a partner and I tell her I’ve been single for over 2 years. I return the question and she tells me she finished with her partner of 6 years before moving to London! My mind is racing now...by partner does she mean boyfriend or girlfriend? |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I obviously don’t ask her straight out if her partner was male or female, the answer is irrelevant anyway. We continue to drink and chat and next thing I know I’m blurting out that the reason I’ve been single so long is because I’m exploring and loving the fun that swingers clubs have to offer and I’m not bothered by dating. She doesn’t seem shocked at all and has a million and one questions for me. As she seems so open minded I tell her that I’m Bi. Her reply, “holy shit that’s cool, so am I”. Could I have found a better housemate? With that the second bottle is now empty. Bottle number 3 coming right up |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Bottle number 3 was a good idea at the time. The birds wake me up Saturday morning and my god my head is pounding.
After awhile I drag myself out of bed, shower and downstairs for coffee. Orla is in the kitchen and it’s clear she deals with hangovers a hell of a lot better than me, she’s quiet chirpy and I gladly accept her offer to make both of us breakfast. Just as I’m about to eat she blurts out, “so come on Mr you promised to tell me more about these swingers clubs you go to”
Why oh why did I open the third bottle! |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I am not as brave when I’m not knee deep in a bottle of wine but Orla has a way about her and she manages to get a lot of information out of me. Straight away she asks if I can bring her along but I shoot it down as I prefer to go alone. This lady however is very persistent and my hangover horn tells her a lot more than I probably should. She disappears for a shower and my mind is racing
Would it be so bad if I brought her ?
I bet she looks amazing in lingerie
Imagine seeing her have fun ?
Imagine being involved ?
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I agree to bring her with me!
But...not tonight! I tell her we need to do some research about what club is best for us to go to and that it can also take some time to register online etc so it’s best not to rush it
All week we chat and laugh about our upcoming club adventure and she seems really keen on trying to find a sexy lady to play with and explains it’s been awhile since she had some girl on girl fun. I joke about wanting to watch and her response...”it’s no fun unless you have an audience right?”
Safe to say I watched a lot of lesbian porn that night
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